Shangguan Xuanyi pulled Xiao'er back into his embrace, sealed her mouth with a gentle kiss, nipping her lip and simultaneously pulling the pin from her styled hair. Her voluminous black hair cascaded down, leaving only a few intricate designs on top. "What's more important, your hairstyle or me?"
He had long been fed up with the sight of the hairstyle; it wasn't even arranged for him! Yet with her hair down, she looked even more beautiful!
"Brother Shangguan, you must be doing this on purpose!" Xiao'er indignantly countered, struggling to break free from his grip. However, with such a disparity in strength, her attempts were in vain and only further provoked his desires.
Shangguan Xuanyi held Xiao'er tighter, allowing her to feel the change in his body.
"Sweetheart, let's head out later!" His voice was hoarse, and his hands began to mischievously loosen the buttons of her clothes. He, too, despised her clothing choice, which showed off the contours of her sensual figure.